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The next second, Jiang Xunian stretched out his hand and said calmly: "Homework."
Jiang Mian: "..."
She didn't understand why Professor Jiang insisted on having trouble with her on homework.
"What? Can't you take it out?" Professor Jiang's tone curved a few times.
Facing Professor Shang Jiang's half-smiling gaze, Jiang Mian coughed and dug into her bag: "Ah, I'm sorry, Teacher Jiang. I forgot the USB flash drive containing my homework. I'll give it to you tomorrow."
"Junior Yixiu's injury has not been treated yet. I will take him to the infirmary. You are busy with your work, so I won't bother you." After saying that, he pulled Lu Yixiu and ran out of the office, as fast as if he was afraid that Jiang Xunian would chase him out.
This was very painful for Lu Yixiu. He had injuries on his ribs and it hurt when he walked. He was pulled by Jiang Mian and he was sweating from the pain: "Senior sister, I, I can't do it anymore."
"I'm sorry." Jiang Mian let go of Lu Yixiu, touched the tip of his nose guiltily, and said with concern, "Is everything okay?"
Lu Yixiu gave him a wry smile.
"How about I carry you?" Jiang Mian suggested.
Lu Yixiu blushed terribly and stammered: "Senior sister, I have someone I like."
Jiang Mian: "..."
"What are you thinking about?" Jiang Mian couldn't help but pinched Lu Yixiu's head.
Lu Yixiu understood that he had misunderstood, and he said a few times in embarrassment, but the blush on his face receded quite a bit.
Jiang Mian slowed down to accommodate Lu Yixiu, and asked, "Is Teacher Jiang your brother?"
Lu Yixiu: "Cousin."
Jiang Mian snorted and said, "Your cousin is so skillful, why didn't you learn even a little bit from him?"
Lu Yixiu scratched his head: "I... I am in poor health and have a heart disease. I can't move too much."
Jiang Mian suddenly stopped.
"If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't move too much." Lu Yixiu said angrily, "I wouldn't have been beaten like this."
Jiang Mian frowned and looked at him: "You have a heart disease and you still dare to stand up for strangers and risk your life?"
Lu Yixiu's eyes widened and he felt a little aggrieved: "Senior sister, you treat me as a stranger."
Jiang Mian: "..."
"I have a little brother named Tang Xiaole, who is one year younger than you. I will get to know him if we have a chance in the future." Jiang Mian resisted the urge to hold his forehead and said.
Both of these guys are weak.
Lu Yixiu said happily: "Okay, okay."
When they arrived at the infirmary, the school doctor saw Lu Yixiu's injuries, especially the bruises on his ribs, and frowned: "How did you do it?"
Just as Lu Yixiu was about to speak, Jiang Mian kicked him and said sadly to the school doctor: "I was rehearsing a play, and there was a character who was beaten, and he helped to play it. In order to make the performance authentic, he used real beatings. As a result, he got injured on his waist. My protective gear accidentally fell off and I was injured without paying attention."
She looked so remorseful that she was almost crying.
Seeing this, the school doctor took a picture of Lu Yixiu without asking any more questions.
Lu Yixiu opened his mouth slightly and looked at Jiang Mian as if he were reading a fantasy. Jiang Mian reached out and closed his chin.
After working for half an hour, Jiang Mian carried the medicine and sent Lu Yixiu to the boys' dormitory. There were students coming and going around him. Lu Yixiu lowered his head in embarrassment, feeling that everyone around him was looking at them.
He just refused in every possible way to the senior sister to send him back, but the senior sister didn't agree, and said that she would be responsible to the end. He couldn't resist her, so he had to agree.
If I had known I should have refused forcefully, what if these people misunderstood their relationship.
Lu Yixiu's bruised baby face was filled with sadness.
In fact, all the students coming and going were looking at Jiang Mian. After a while, they turned their attention to Lu Yixiu, who was bruised and swollen.
"Go." Jiang Mian ignored the gazes around him and rolled his eyes gracefully as he watched Lu Yixiu enter the building as if he was running away.
"It's really Jiang Mian."
"What Jiang Mian?"
"The one filming Zhang Zhi's new drama."
"She actually sent the boy back to the boys' dormitory. Could it be that she was sending her boyfriend?"
"No way, he's really a boyfriend. He's not hiding it. There's no need to make such a big show of it."
"Too."
…
Jiang Mian checked the gossipers and left immediately. The thought of having to make up homework gave her a headache.
—
"Yixiu, I heard that Jiang Mian sent you back?"
As soon as Lu Yixiu entered the dormitory, he was surrounded by his roommates. Before he could answer, when he saw the injuries on his face, the boss, who was separated by age, was shocked: "Why are you injured? Who hit you?"
Lu Yixiu shook his head. He was tired after struggling for so long: "Don't ask questions, I'll take a nap first."
He climbed into his bed and fell asleep. At night, he received a call from his brother asking him to go to the teachers' dormitory for dinner.
—Jiang Xunian has his own residence in the school.
It seems that today's "master" was done by his senior sister, and his brother didn't say anything. Lu Yixiu was a little angry, and his ribs were still hurting and he didn't want to move. He turned over and said angrily: "I won't go. "
Then he hung up the phone, and not long after, Jiang Xunian had food delivered to the dormitory.
Lu Yixiu held the dish and ate it with gusto, and the anger almost disappeared immediately. After eating, he sent a message to Jiang Xunian: [Thank you, brother.]
Looking at the message sent by the ID [Erha], Jiang Xunian shook his head.
A document was opened on the computer in front of him, which contained Gu Qiwen's information.
Although Lu Yixiu was not from the Jiang family, he was his younger brother. It was unreasonable for his younger brother to be beaten like this, and the older brother was indifferent.
While browsing, WeChat rang, and it was from Jiang Mian.
Jiang Xunian raised his eyebrows lightly, took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and picked up his mobile phone:
[Teacher Jiang, should I pass the homework to you now or give it to you in the office tomorrow?]
It seemed that the homework was done, and Jiang Xunian laughed.
He suddenly remembered that when he first met Jiang Mian, she flew past him in a cool sports car and splashed him with mud and water. Not only did she not apologize, she also laughed at him arrogantly.
Later, he discovered that Jiang Mian's temper had become much gentler. Only today in the office did he realize that instead of becoming gentler, he was clearly getting worse. He was just much "smarter" and knew how to restrain himself.
[Jiang Xunian: Send it to me now.]
[Jiang Mian: What brand is your brother’s camera?]
[Jiang Xunian:?]
[Jiang Mian: My junior brother was injured because I was beaten. I am responsible for his injuries, and I must also be responsible for his property losses.]
While Jiang Mian was typing, he was using his tablet to view camera pictures online.
When Lu Yixiu was beaten unilaterally by Gu Qinwen, the camera lens broke. However, Jiang Mian was slaying in the office at that time, and the broken camera was placed on Jiang Xunian's desk, and she didn't pay attention.
I only remembered it after I got back.
[Jiang Xunian: You shouldn’t pay for this, so don’t worry about it.]
Jiang Mian suddenly woke up and said happily: [You mean to ask Gu Qiwen to give it?]
Lu Yixiu's family was well off and supported him in learning photography. The equipment he used was naturally the best in the industry, which was not cheap.
After waiting for a while, Jiang Xunian didn't reply to her, and Jiang Mian didn't hesitate. Since Jiang Xunian decided to let Gu Qiwen pay for the money, she didn't have to worry about it.
More than ten minutes later, she received a large number of messages from Jiang Xunian, pointing out something wrong with her homework.
At the end: [There are so many mistakes in such a simple assignment, where is your sense of belief? The homework will be doubled tomorrow.]
Jiang Mian: "..."
You are cruel!
—
A few days later, after class, Jiang Mian was stopped by Qi Menghan on his way back to his dormitory to put away his books.
Qi Menghan leaned against the railing, holding a lady's cigarette in his hand, blew out a smoke ring, and said to Jiang Mian, "Would you like to treat me to a meal?"
"Not interested." Jiang Mian brushed past her and walked forward.
Qi Menghan's face froze, he paused for two seconds, and then chased after him: "You don't want to give me face?"
"Are we familiar?"
Qi Menghan lowered his voice with a hint of request: "Jiang Mian, I have something to ask you."
"have no idea."
"you… "
Qi Menghan stamped his feet: "Tell me, what do you want to do before you are willing to talk to me."
Jiang Mianyu stopped in a condescending manner and said, "What do you want me to talk to you about?"
Qi Menghan was stunned. She had taken a paternity test before and found that she had no blood relationship with her parents.
To be sure, she secretly took Guan Xin's hair and her parents' hair for a paternity test, and the results made her last trace of luck disappear.
She wanted to ask if the letter was sent to her by Jiang Mian, and why she knew such a secret thing, but facing Jiang Mian's clear eyes, she was at a loss.
Even if she knew, what would be the use.
The facts were before her eyes, and what she needed to do was find a way to get rid of this hidden danger.
Qi Menghan's expression changed several times. He looked deeply at Jiang Mian and suddenly said, "How do you know Gu Qiwen is using me?"
Jiang Mian didn't hear it.
Qi Menghan felt frustrated several times at Jiang Mian's place, and couldn't hold it back for a moment: "Aren't you afraid of offending me?!"
As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she knew she was impulsive.
Jiang Mian's expression calmed down: "If you want to die, feel free to do it. It doesn't matter to me."
Qi Menghan gritted his teeth and said nothing, watching Jiang Mian leave without looking back.
Qi Menghan, as the second female lead in the original work, has a serious IQ. As long as she is not stupid, she will not come to trouble her.
However, Jiang Mian found that the people in the protagonist group seemed to have lost their wits when facing her.
Perhaps in the original work, the original author lowered the IQs of all the supporting characters, so that the IQs of the protagonists appear to be "higher".
After returning to the dormitory and picking up the books for the next class, she received a message from Lu Yixiu: [Sister, I have received my new camera. Do you want to be my model? I will take the first picture of you with the new camera.]
[Jiang Mian: Save it for taking pictures of the people you like.]
Lu Yixiu came over with several crying emoticons.
Jiang Mian: "..."
[Lu Yixiu: She was angry with me and ignored me.]
[Jiang Mian: Stop, I am not an expert on emotions, thank you.]
Lu Yixiu's desire to talk was knocked back by these ruthless words, and he held the camera melancholy.
No, he had to go to his senior sister—the only girl of the same age he knew was her senior sister. He had to ask her senior sister for help and ask the girls what they liked.
—
Jiang Mian's next class happened to be Jiang Xunian's class. When he entered the classroom, Jiang Xunian was already sitting on the podium. Jiang Mian felt a headache when he saw him.
She found that Professor Jiang was a typical smiling tiger.
There may be something wrong with the description of him in the original work.
"We will not do simulations in this class today." Jiang Xunian knocked on the table, his voice clear and clear. The noisy voices in the audience suddenly disappeared, and the girls looked at him without blinking.
For the girls, taking Professor Jiang's class is a pleasure.
"No simulation?" A male classmate made a confused voice.
Jiang Xunian glanced at Jiang Mian intentionally or unintentionally, and said with a slight smile: "I have collected some homework submitted by classmates, and there are many excellent ones. Today's content is to watch excellent works and summarize where you are 'not excellent'."
Jiang Mian's eyelids twitched heavily.